Five Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Salted Fish Turned Over

Thinker Novel Network

"π, what's wrong?" Zhang Zian followed it upstairs.

Pi couldn't wait to grab his hand and lead him to the desk.

"Squeak! Cheep!" π jumped up and down excitedly, Zhang Zian had never seen it so excited, and its physical strength seemed to have recovered a lot, even more energetic than when it first came to the pet store.

"Don't worry! Don't worry! Be careful not to fall!" Zhang Zian was afraid that it would fall in a hurry, so he quickly reminded him.

π pointed to the screen for him to see. On the screen was the works management page in the backstage of the website. The number of bookmarks was impressively displayed: 735.

"what?"

Zhang Zian rubbed his eyes, thinking he had read it wrong, but he looked again, it was still 735.

"Is there something wrong with the backend of the website? Some programmers get carried away and like to die as soon as the end of the year. They probably have found a new job. They just make up some monsters, and then they are taught to be human by the boss every minute." He tried the situation in front of him. Find a reasonable explanation for the abnormal situation.

He did advertise in the book list last night, hoping to get some readers for π Dora, but the collection skyrocketed by more than 600 overnight. How to say this is too unbelievable...Compared with miracles, he prefers Yu thought there was an error in the background of the website.

"π, try refreshing the webpage." He suggested.

π Refreshes the web page as promised.

Collections: 741.

Refresh again.

Favorites: 749.

Almost every time it is refreshed, the collection will increase by a few.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

Pi happily clicked the mouse and kept refreshing the webpage.

Zhang Zian stared obsessively at the crazy rising numbers together with it, without thinking about anything, if this was a dream, he hoped to wake up later.

"π, go and check the comment section, if there are so many living people watching, they will definitely leave a message in the comment section," he said. Although he is also very happy, he must calm down first at this time, in order to prevent the joy from being empty.

π opened the comment area according to his words, and Zhang Zian was surprised to see that the comment area was already full of messages, most of which were words of encouragement.

[Magic Night 1]: I feel pretty good. I finished reading it in one go. The main reason is that the captured pets are very interesting. Each has its own advantages. Well, what I want is a cool word, and I have already entered the pit.

[virtualhai]: It’s great, I entered the pit today, I haven’t seen such a beautiful article for a long time~

[Shenmanshuhai]: Author ~ the four recommended tickets per day are yours. It won't stop until the fire starts.

[I am Xinghuo Shimmer]: The author read the book reviews written by other people's book lists for you, it is very useful.

[tn134]: Come on, the book list recommends you, look after you!

...

Before today, there were only three messages in the comment area, but now there are at least a dozen, and new messages continue to emerge.

Not only favorites and comments, but also the number of hits and recommendation tickets soared at an unbelievable rate, almost exponential!

Seeing these dazzling messages with different tones, Zhang Zian believed that this was definitely not a dream, because dreams would not be so beautiful.

Now, he can finally confirm that the advertisement he put up last night has taken effect, and π's novel has been liked by many single owners, and has been added to the book list.

But he didn't intend to tell the story, because there is no need, this is a novel written by π, he just did some trivial work, and advertised for it, just like he advertised for Uncle Li.

"Pi, have you seen it? Everyone likes your novels very much, congratulations! Don't say that you are not suitable for writing novels in the future." He stared into π's eyes and said.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

Pi held onto his arm tightly, sobbing uncontrollably, tears dripping down his cheeks like broken pearls.

"Don't cry, π, you should be happy now!" He gently patted it on the shoulder and comforted it,

Pull out a tissue and hand it over. Even in the worst of times, Pi didn't cry, and now that things are getting better, he is crying instead.

He can understand its mood, just like when Zhao Qi walked into his pet shop for the first time, after being depressed for so long and accompanied by loneliness for so long, he finally waited until the clouds opened to see the moonlight. π wrote novels just on a whim, but gradually put all his time and energy into it. He didn't even read Chinese books very much. How could he not be happy that his efforts finally paid off?

π took the tissue, wiped his tears and nodded frequently, but the tears still flowed out unstoppably.

Zhang Zian didn't try to persuade him anymore, but let him cry. It would be best if he could cry out all the negative energy accumulated in his heart for a long time, so that he could move forward with ease from now on.

Lu Yiyun called him a few times downstairs, as if he wanted to ask him about the business report, but he said that there was something urgent and let her handle it by herself, and he felt that π needed him more at this time.

After a long time, π gradually stopped crying. Its eyes were swollen from crying, but the corners of its mouth were smiling.

"Zhizhi." It pointed to a message for him to read.

[Piaomengtianxiang]: I like the setting of Schrödinger's cat, it's pitiful and lovable. Lucky Cat also likes it, the cute one in the second grade. I hope there will be all kinds of cute cats in the future.

Zhang Zian laughed, "This person thinks that Xinghai is a setting... If Xinghai knew it, he would cry..."

"Squeak?"

π stared at him expectantly, and typed in the Word document: Everyone likes cats, will anyone like me?

Zhang Zian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses, and quickly said: "Of course, someone must like you! You just haven't appeared on the stage yet, and when you appear on the stage, you will definitely have many fans! Not only you, but also Lao Cha, Richard Germany, Snow Lion, Flying Max, all of them will be liked by people, I promise!"

real? But I am not as cute as a cat, nor as majestic as a dog, and I am not as good at talking as a parrot...

π typed, then lowered his head desolately.

It expects someone to like it, but it dares not expect it, because it doesn't know what people will like it.

"Of course it is true." Zhang Zian cheered it up, "π, don't be ashamed, maybe you are not as cute as a cat, not as majestic as a dog, and not as good at talking as a parrot, because you are not a cat, not a dog, not a parrot , you are π, you are unique, you don’t need to compare your appearance with them, you have a pair of dexterous hands, you have a brain full of wisdom, you can even operate a computer, and you can write novels, which none of them have .So, Pi, hold your head up."

π slowly raised his head and looked into Zhang Zian's eyes.

"π, promise me, please? Don't bow your head again, like Fina and Laocha, face the world with your head upright, okay?" he said seriously.

Pi bit his lip tightly and nodded vigorously.